Texts From Last Night

(973):

My financial advisor pointed out that 37% of my income is currently going towards "non-essential food items"

(973):

That's banker lingo for "you're an alcoholic"
 
(209):

Apparently, I woke up in the middle of the night, got up out of bed, dropped trou in the corner, squatted, and pissed on the carpet. When Eric heard, he thought it was the dog and started yelling, and I responded by saying "No no, its okay. It's me."
 
(512):

its 9am and we're in an escalade. I have no shoes and my dress is on backwards. I feel like we're the morning after a rap video
 
(609):

One of my students just said I have "big mommy parts". Even third graders know that my tits are too big. God I love em.
 
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